A few days (weeks?) ago, I had lunch with a couple friends at Organic Heart. Organic Heart is this cute little restaurant in Plumstead and it serves some scrumptious vegan, vegetarian and organic meat dishes.
And even though stuffing your face with awesomeness is an artform that requires your unadulterated attention, we DID actually manage to have a conversation.
Cazz: I’d like to travel to South America soon. Maybe June or July … But I don’t speak any Spanish.
Calypso: Oh, I bought a Spanish language DVD a while ago. I can teach you a phrase. Los medicamentos no son míos.
Me: What does that mean?
Calypso: The drugs aren’t mine.
I am off to rio in 5 days! thanks for the phrase but i need it in Portuguese!
Seriously? That’s all you’re going to give me? I need details! How long are you staying? Who are you going with? Work or pleasure? But most importantly, do you need a porter? I’m exceptionally talented at carrying other ppl’s bags, esp if it means getting a free plane ticket to Rio.